Never letting go of who you are,
never forgetting Whose you are,
never leaving home in your heart.

Serving from afar, doing all you can
to show that you are still yourself,
and that home is still dear.

And then, finally, a chance offered,
and a chance taken, a homecoming.
And finally. Finally. Redemption.

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Sarapin, in the year 910 AF.